Chapter 72 (2/2)
”You can't play that song well. There are several places out of tune, and there is no such feeling! There is no feeling that really touches people! ” Summer dream said coldly.
As soon as this word came out, Qin Yu's face became blushing.
It turned out that the reason why Mr. Xia Meng looked at him and listened to him play the guitar just now was not because he thought he played well, but because he had problems playing.
Other people were stunned when they heard what Xia Meng said.
”Mr. Xia Meng, in terms of music, it's really strict enough.”
”This guitar, playing so well, has only a small defect, but in the view of Mr. Xia Meng, it is not good enough.”
”Mr. Xia Meng's music talent is so high. Of course, his vision is also high.”
”It is estimated that no one can get Xia Meng's' perfect 'evaluation, and no one can make Xia Meng obsessed with the music he plays.”
“……”
A group of people whispered.
Xia Meng stood at the window and continued to say coldly, ”Qin Yu, don't do this anymore. If you have time, you might as well learn more music. Don't live up to the little musical talent God gave you! ”
Having said this, he turned his head and ignored him.
When she turned her head, suddenly, she saw a man standing at the door.
The man, with his back to her, was leaving the door.
He saw only one back.
But——
When she saw the figure, her body trembled for a moment.
In my mind, I came up with the midsummer
”It's him, it's him...” she hurriedly ran after him.
”Ah, Xia Meng, where are you going? We also have an appointment with my brother-in-law... ”At the moment, Jiang Hong hurriedly said behind.
Xia Meng hurriedly said while walking outside, ”sister Hong, I have something to do temporarily. I'll make an appointment with your brother-in-law next time.”
Having said this, he hurried out of the music teahouse and chased the master behind him.
He Jinyin now recognized Xia Meng when he saw her.
When he Jinyin was a child, he was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage.
When he was in middle school, he was very poor. He wore a piece of clothes and trousers for several years. Jeans are worn out, and they are reluctant to throw them away. Usually, they live on part-time jobs.
Because he was too poor, no one played with him at that time.
A person, isolated by the whole class, is often ridiculed and humiliated by them. Only one person can speak to him.
That person is her deskmate 'stuttering'.
Every time, the little stutterer speaks for him and defends against injustice, those people will scold them.
Scold the two of them, one poor orphan and the other stuttering.
Every time stuttering stood up for him, she would fight with those people. Her stuttering appearance made her laugh at those classmates.
During that time, he Jinyin fell in love with Xia Yanran and bought her a mobile phone in order to save money. He Jinyin has been eating white steamed bread.
One day, when the steamed bread was sold out, he Jinyin couldn't afford to eat. He went to the faucet and filled it with water. He went to the camphor tree at school and drank water to supplement his hunger.
At that time, a girl took the rice she had brought from home and handed it to him.
Then she whispered, ”he Jinyin, this is my meal. You eat it!”
He Jinyin had some ruddy eyes and said, ”no, no, I ate you. What did you eat?”
”Then why don't we eat together?” The girl stammered and blushed.
With that, he couldn't help but open the insulated lunch box.
The lunch box is full of rice. On top of the rice, there are some green vegetables. No shredded meat.
”He Jinyin, they are all vegetables. I made them myself. Maybe it's not very delicious... ”He stammered and said in a low voice.
He Jinyin only took one bite, and then his tears fell into the lunch box.
He murmured, ”delicious, delicious, this is the best thing I've ever eaten in my life!”
”Delicious, then eat more.” She said with a smile.
At that moment, there was a wind blowing gently.
At that midsummer noon, she blew her long hair up.
On the camphor path next to it, several fallen leaves floated into the air.
Originally, the leaves falling on the ground also yearn for the sky.
Students walked around and looked at the two poor students with disdainful eyes, but they didn't care.
He Jinyin thought of the midsummer and an agreement he had made with her.
But after all, I missed everything because of the car accident on the eve of the college entrance examination.
Many years later, the one who kept a diary, blushed and maintained his stutter, suddenly became an iceberg music goddess.
Years always change everything.
He Jinyin is no longer the young man he used to be.
He is now married.
And she is no longer the little mute, but the goddess of everyone.
He didn't see her, avoided her, hid behind a camphor tree, looked at her and chased the distant figure